Make Me Moan, Daddy-Chapter 49

REINA

My chest felt heavy, and I couldn’t breathe properly. It was as if a stack of heavy loads had been placed on me, forcing me to gasp for breath. My breathing was hard, but not impossible.

Or was it?

I tried moving my hands, but I couldn’t move them either.

Jesus, was this some kind of sleep paralysis happening to me right now?

I pried one eye open, my brows pinched together as realization struck me. Domenico Gravano—my fucking father-in-law—was lying on top of me.

His whole body was over mine! What the fuck?

"Jesus fucking Christ!" I groaned, opening my eyes fully and letting out a shaky breath as everything that happened last night rushed back into my memory like a flood I couldn’t stop.

We had sex.

We had sex, and I wasn’t weirded out about it.

We finally had sex, and, in fact, I liked it.

"Big man, you might want to get off me right now. I can hardly breathe," I chuckled, trying to push him off. But who was I kidding? The man was a bag of muscles, and even if I spent the rest of my life in the gym, I’d still never be a match for him.

I swallowed thickly, tapping his arm to wake him up, but he only relaxed into my chest even more.

My breath hitched when he snuggled against me like a fucking toddler, his hot breath fanning over my chest and caressing the side of my face.

My heart was pounding so fast. That was when I felt something throb inside me.

"Huh?" I grumbled, shoving my hand toward my stomach. It was hard to move because Domenico was practically lying on top of me. Pinning me into the mattress.

I slid my fingers lower, trying to figure out why it felt like something was still inside me. My fingers froze the moment they brushed against something long and meaty buried deep in my pussy.

When I traced along the line of his thigh to see where it came from, it led straight to Domenico and...

That was his cock.

"You must be fucking kidding me!" I hissed, fisting his cock and squeezing so hard that Domenico stirred awake. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"Princess?" he growled sleepily, and fuck, was this what my father-in-law sounded like when he woke up in the morning?

He sounded so fucking sexy I wanted to suck the sound out of his lips and swallow it down my throat.

That... that made my pussy pulse. So fucking hard and needy.

"Please pull out your cock. I need to get up," I breathed out, slowly letting go of his cock, which was starting to harden again inside me. "And please," I grumbled, "get off me. You’re heavy."

Domenico smirked as he pushed up on his elbows, hovering over me in a half push-up position, but he was still practically lying on top of me, still buried deep inside me.

"What do you mean I should get up because I’m heavy?" he asked, smirking devilishly down at me. The corner of his lips curved upward in that infuriating snarl that made me want to kick his balls.

"I can barely breathe right now, Daddy. I’m not joking, you’re really heavy," I said, pouting my lips and giving him my best puppy eyes.

I sincerely hoped that would make him move away, but that only seemed to turn him on even more. His cock kept growing harder inside my cunt.

"You weren’t complaining about my weight last night, so why now?" He smirked, his eyes glinting with mischievous.

"That was because you were fucking me, making me unaware of everything else that was going on around me. But now, it’s different. We’re not fucking." I said with a grin, my face heating up with embarrassment.

Domenico leaned forward, planting a soft kiss on my cheek, and then let out a harsh grunt. "Is this your way of asking me to fuck you?"

His voice came out low, rough with sleep, the kind that scraped along my skin like velvet over fire. His grin was lazy, cocky, too sure of himself, and for a moment I forgot how to breathe.

"You wish?" I gasped when he licked my face, his tongue tracing the line along my jaw. "Get off me, you horny fuck."

"I want to do it again." He grumbled, dropping on top of me again and I gasped at how good it made me feel to have his heavy weight on top of me again. "Please? Should I start moving?"

"Omg, no." I gasped when he rolled his hips, thrusting his cock into me. I grabbed his arms, trying to stop him. "You fucked me more than enough last night, I barely catch a sleep."

"Alright," His smirk deepened, eyes glinting with mischief. "Just one round."

For a quick second, I wanted to consider it. But then, he had bullied my pussy more than enough last night.

One round. As if it were that simple. As if my heart wasn’t already tangled around this man I should never want.

"The answer is still no." I shot back, my tone sharp but my heart beating far too fast.

"Baby, come on." He muttered, voice dipping softer, teasing, almost boyish, though there was nothing innocent in his gaze. "It’ll be quick. Just one round, hmm? I will fuck you with just the tip."

My chest tightened at his words, that shameless honesty, that tone that made everything inside me twist into a mess of confusion and want.

"I know you won’t be satisfied with just one round, you’d want to fuck me for the rest of today if I should give in..." I cut myself off, glaring up at him, but he only looked more amused. "Just... Get off me already."

"You’re so heartless." He grumbled, giving me a shy smile as he moved to pull out of me.

God help me. The more he smiled like that, the more I knew I was already too far gone.

"Okay, fine!" I sighed, throwing my hands up in surrender. "I can’t win against you, can I?"

Domenico’s grin widened, that slow, knowing curl of his lips that always made my stomach twist in ways I didn’t want to admit.

"I don’t think so," he said simply, voice low and rough, like smoke curling through the air.

I rolled my eyes, but the corners of my mouth betrayed me, tugging upward. "Nice try," I murmured, even though we both knew I’d already lost whatever battle this was.

He tilted his head, studying me with that maddening calm that always made me feel seen, stripped bare even when I was fully clothed. Then, softly, he said, "Kiss me."

The words weren’t a demand, yet they landed like one. My pulse skipped. For a heartbeat, the world stilled, no sound, no air, just his gaze and the wild flutter in my chest.

God, he didn’t even have to touch me to make me feel undone.

My throat went dry. "Yes, Daddy..." The words slipped out before I could stop them, breathless and trembling.

And in that moment, I hated how easily he could pull me back under his gravity, how my defiance always melted the second he looked at me like that.

Before I realized what I was doing, my hand was already lifting, fingers trembling as they brushed against his jaw. His stubble scraped softly against my skin,sending a tingling sensation down to my pussy.

He didn’t speak. He didn’t move. He only watched me, his eyes dark and heavy with something that made my pulse quicken.

I leaned in slowly, my heart thundering so loud it filled the quiet between us. My breath mingled with his, warm, uneven, charged.

And then I kissed him.